Hello! You posted that you finished a fic? What is it about and when will you post it? Sorry for all the questions, i just love your fics :)
Hi Anon! I did just finish a fic but it will be a while before I post it. I’m in the middle of posting a multi-chaptered story already and this one still needs to be edited. Plus I have several other fics already completed that I’ll probably post first. But it will be up eventually - I didn’t haul ass writing it this week just to keep it to myself. Haha
It’s basically a River/Twelve version of this 1940s movie His Girl Friday. Here, have an excerpt:
“Ten years, Doctor! Without a word from you!”
For a moment, he looks stunned by the revelation before the scowl returns. She’s beginning to think it’s just his new resting face. “How the bloody hell was I to know? You’re supposed to be -”
She raises an eyebrow when he stops himself mid-sentence. “What? Dead?” She raises her chin, shrugging. “Tried that once. Ever so dull.”
He gapes, promptly snaps his mouth shut and marches forward, right into her personal space. Some things never change. She struggles not to so much as breathe, reluctant to catch the scent of him as he leans in close, those blue eyes serious and intent as he reaches out a bony hand and pokes her in the chest, just above her hearts. “Not a ghost.”
Gods help her she draws in a breath despite herself, filling her senses with the rich smell of coffee and spice, the familiar underlying scent of time lingering as always. Her eyes fall shut against her will and he stays close, hovering, fingertips at her elbow and his nose brushing her curls. “River -”
Her eyes fly open and she nearly chokes on her next breath.
She’d forgotten all about him.